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• Artiste: Cold Chisel
• Titre: Drinking in Port Lincoln
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Well ________ goes down to the Pier Hotel She's on the lookout for a great romance And she talks real slow and she never could spell But Jesus can she watch her dance Well the Pier's never been no youth hostel The bayside boys, they're as crazy as hell When she hits that floor like a cannon shell They only want to get inside her pants They only want to get inside he rpants Only want to get inside her pants Only want to get inside her pants With his hips a movin' and his shoulders shakin' Some fisherman takes her hand And then they clear the floor And they shout more music And they dance 'till they just can't stand And then he takes her down by the bayside jetty Place ain't found, he lets her down steady Stars hang low like bleached confetti Then they make sweet love in the sand And then they make sweet love in the sand And then they make sweet love in the sand And then they make sweet love in the sand You know times are tough and all ain't sane Got thousands on the dole And when the weekend comes Only wantta drown their troubles at the very best waterhole And then they get along when they get to thinkin' About the nights ahead when they hit Port Lincoln Pier Hotel, where they'll all be drinking To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll Take it down . . . Well he's leaning on the verandah rail Sipping Queensland rum And they're heading back to the Pier Hotel Their legs are kinda numb Their eyes look on for a second too long And though they've never met Place starts raging and _______ starts thinking No the night ain't over yet Oh no the night ain't over yet Oh no the night ain't over The night ain't over The night ain't over yet Oh no the night ain't over The night ain't over The night ain't over yet Yeah Bay town rock and roll Bay town rock and roll Bay town rock and roll Bay town rock and roll Then they get along when they get to thinking About the nights ahead when they hit Port Lincoln Pier Hotel, where they'll all be drinking To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll To the bay town rock and roll C'mon rock and roll